your party was great, warm, nice, among friends as it should.
You and Yla are my sisters, part of my soul.
Alcohol still runs around, waiting for its turn to be metabolized (it's gonna take a while though) and, therefore I'll keep it short.
This to tell the Universe thank you for the privilege of having you in my life.
Caipiroska, sekt and strawberry-milk-shisha? Oh sweet combination...